History Is Just His Story

It's so hard to explain Like the feeling of the wind when it hits you Expected and possibly connected To everything around you But now it's so hard to think That I was ever a part of you The feeling is mutual and this is reality I'd have to agree I'd

We're not afraid, just calm, collected and underestimated This feeling in my gut has told me everything I want to know I know I'm not the boy I used to be But, we're not running away (away) Comparably, this affects you and me Just as much as those we